Hello! I'm way too tired to talk about my entire thing today, but I'll show you pictures and some poetry.
Today, I went to Powell's Books |
I got SERIOUSLY lost, but that was the best part. |
There was a giant manga section. I sent this picture to my friends. |
Oh, remember the tip jar from this morning? Yeah. I got $5! |
"David's" Phone Beeped
A missed call! It chimes
making my heart race
and almost split the ladder.
The Rose Room
There are books on the ceiling!
I admit, I'm overwhelmed
There aren't benches
I love it.
The Journal Corner
But, alas!
They're all so expensive.
Must I remember my own
principles of value?
My wallet growls.
User Error
I'm curious
as to how this ladder will be set
to reach the dusty shelves by I
after I brunt the toast this morning.
Re-Locating the Map in the Pearl Room
My lungs are dust
and filled with ink
and worn-away glue
and cutting pages
to my penniless heart.
Heart races, nervous paces.
Wrong room, wrong room.
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